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Monday, April 24, 2023

Author Interview of Kassandra Garrison with a Giveaway of Dear Daughter

 





RL: Hi, Kassandra! Welcome to Radiant Light

Kassandra: Thanks, for having me. 

RL: Let’s break the ice with some fun get-to-know-you, questions.

If you could hang out anywhere for a week would you go to the beach or a mountain lake?


Kassandra: The beach!  My husband and I went to the beach on our honeymoon and on every vacation since we've gone to the beach.  We love to hunt for shells, snorkel offshore, and drink slushies on the warm sand.  


RL: The beach is my happy place! Born in San Francisco, living up and down the California coast for 22 of my adult years, then Florida where I call home, and living for four years in Hawaii, I am definitely a beach rat. LOL 


Do you consider yourself a night owl or an early bird?

       

Kassandra: Can I be both? I don’t tend to go to bed very early.  I’m either reading or writing after the kids go to sleep.  I love to sleep but have never been able to sleep in too late.  Plus, I love mornings!  There’s something about a fresh start… everything is just waking up and it’s so peaceful.


RL: Yes! You can absolutely be both! 

The peaceful quiet is what I love about the nighttime so I definitely understand that. Getting up early makes the day drag especially if I'm home alone. 


When it comes to curling up with a good book would we find you drinking coffee, hot or iced tea, water, or something else?

 

Kassandra: I know mood reader is a thing but what about mood drinker?  It depends on how I’m feeling, what temperature it is outside, what time it is, etc.  If you’d have asked me a few years ago, I would have hands down said coffee but I lost my taste for coffee after my last pregnancy.  I still drink it occasionally but it’s lost its appeal in a way.


RL: I totally get the temperature outside thing. When it's cold here in Idaho no matter what time of day, I want coffee. And in the summer I will want ice-cold water or sweet tea.


What is your favorite book or book character from your childhood?

 

Kassandra: My favorite book as a kid was Song of the Sparrow by Lisa Ann Sandell.  I was really into Arthurian legends and I loved how this story was told from the point of view of a young woman.  I actually read this book out loud on a long road trip once.  My husband listened quietly from the driver’s seat until we got about halfway through the book.  Then, he started asking questions, sharing his thoughts, and hinting at wanting me to read it.


RL: I've not heard of that book but what a fun road trip activity. Reading is more fun when we share our favorite books with the people we love. I bet it gave you some great memories.


We all have reading and writing spaces that are unique to all of us. Where is your favorite place to write?

 

Kassandra: I have a few writing spots which I frequent on a regular basis:  my desk, the couch, and my bed.  My favorite would probably be the couch.  It has a recline option, a cup holder, and my favorite fuzzy blanket. 


RL: I have a desk and I do use it but with my couch being a recliner I favor it as well. And fuzzy blankets are the best!!


What would Olivia say about you as an author?

 

Kassandra: I’d like to think Olivia would appreciate the raw emotion of the book as well as the message it contains.  There isn’t a fake bone in Olivia’s body.  She would want the lessons she learned in her life to be shared with others with realism and not unrealistic fluff.


RL: You definitely created raw emotion within the story. And Olivia isn't fake at all. 


When you think of your daily activities would you consider yourself a golden retriever or a spoiled Chihuahua?

 

Kassandra: I would consider myself a golden retriever: loyal, hardworking, and active.  I stay busy and am always trying to serve others.  I am also a low-maintenance person.  I like to save money versus spend it and I’m more of a gift giver than a receiver.   


RL: Those are all wonderful characteristics. The world's economics are definitely not those of God. I'm low-maintenance as well. Something my husband appreciates but makes gift-buying difficult for him.


Here on my blog, I say that it is a radiant light and source of encouragement for both readers and authors. What do you hope radiates from your daily life?

 

Kassandra: As any Christian should, I want Christ’s love to radiate from my life with kindness, selflessness, and respect.  


RL: I agree. That's how I feel about encouraging Christian authors and readers. I want them to find encouragement in the books I review, and the authors I support.


What is your hope for people who read this book?

 

Kassandra: My hope for anyone reading this book, or any of my other novels, is for the story to touch their hearts.  This world is hard enough.  I want my writing to inspire and uplift the reader.  My books revolve around love whether it’s between love interests, family members, friends, or God.  Because isn’t love the reason we’re here?


RL: I'd have to agree with you. 

I want to thank you for spending some time with me and my readers today. I loved getting to know more about you.


Kassandra has graciously agreed to give away an electronic copy of her book Dear Daughter.



About the book: Understanding her past may be the key to her future…


When Olivia Larson finally escaped her childhood home and abusive mother, she never imagined she would have to relive the trauma of her past. Yet, after complications during childbirth, God sends Olivia on a journey back through her life. Desperately, she scrambles to hear God in the midst of her memories. With every moment she relives, Olivia draws closer to a life-changing realization, one that will forever alter how she loves herself, others, and God. Will it be too late for Olivia to get back to her family or will God give her another chance at life?



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Wednesday, April 29, 2020

The Lost Lieutenant by Erica Vetsch Reviewed with Giveaway






About the book:

Title: The Lost Lieutenant
Author: Erica Vetsch
Series: Serendipity & Secrets Book 1

Evan Eldridge never meant to be a war hero--he just wanted to fight Napoleon for the future of his country. And he certainly didn't think that saving the life of a peer would mean being made the Earl of Whitelock. But when the life you save is dear to the Prince Regent, things can change in a hurry.
 
Now Evan has a new title, a manor house in shambles, and a stranger for a bride, all thrust upon him by a grateful ruler. What he doesn't have are all his memories. Traumatized as a result of his wounds and bravery on the battlefield, Evan knows there's something he can't quite remember. It's important, dangerous--and if he doesn't recall it in time, will jeopardize not only his marriage but someone's very life.
 
Readers who enjoy Julie Klassen, Carolyn Miller, and Kristi Ann Hunter will love diving into this brand-new Regency series filled with suspense, aristocratic struggles, and a firm foundation of faith. 


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Read an excerpt from Kregel HERE!


About Erica Vetsch



Erica Vetsch is a New York Times best-selling and ACFW Carol Award–winning author. She is a transplanted Kansan now living in Minnesota with her husband, who she claims is both her total opposite and soul mate.  
 
Vetsch loves Jesus, history, romance, and sports. When she’s not writing fiction, she’s planning her next trip to a history museum and cheering on her Kansas Jayhawks and New Zealand All Blacks.
 
A self-described history geek, she has been planning her first research trip to England.
 
Learn more about Erica Vetsch and her books at www.ericavetsch.com. She can also be found on Facebook (@EricaVetschAuthor)Twitter (@EricaVetsch)Instagram (@EricaVetsch) and Pinterest (Erica Vetsch).



My Thoughts

This is the first novel I've read by Erica Vetsch, and I am wondering what took me so long! The title of the series just grabs you and this cover just makes you swoon.

Marriage of convenience tropes are popular in the Regency genre types, but Ms. Vetsch breathes new life into the familiar trope with this book. Her characters are vibrant, unpredictable, and very likable. She created a very meddlesome Prince Regent that added loads of drama to the story.

Ms. Vetsch sets her book amid the Napoleonic Wars which is a new historic time period for this reader. I walked away learning something which is why historical romance is a favorite genre of mine.

As a new reader to Erica Vetsch I am a fan and looking forward to more books by this author.

Disclaimer: I received a copy of this book from the publisher. I was not required to write a review. All thoughts and opinions are my own.




Monday, January 13, 2020

Interview Featuring David Rawlings With a Giveaway







Hi, David, thanks for taking the time to chat with me today. I’m honored to have you here.

David: It’s an honour to join you Andi. Thanks for having me.

RL: What is your favorite part about living in Australia?

David: All of it. Australia is a land of contrasts and beauty. From where I live in South Australia, it’s five minutes to the Australian bush, five minutes to long stretches of sandy beaches and ten minutes to a world-class wine area.  Each of them is beautiful in its own way.
And we have room. We are a massive country where you can get away from cities and you are likely to be the only person within shouting distance. Sometimes it’s nice to hear the world breathing rather than the rush of progress.

RL: Australia sounds heavenly. It's definitely on my bucket list to visit. 

Where would we catch you reading?

David: In the hammock, or unwinding at the end of the day.

RL:  A hammock sounds like a great place to be read.

Here on my blog I say that it’s a radiant light and a source of encouragement for both readers and authors. 

What do you hope radiates from your daily life?


David: It seems that my ability lies in asking the right question to get people to think or reflect, so I would say that.

I’ve taken this approach into my writing, and the messages I get back from people who’ve read The Baggage Handler and The Camera Never Lies suggest that it’s working. 

I regularly hear from readers who are examining the baggage they’re carrying or thinking about the secrets in their lives.

RL: That is really awesome! I know author's love hearing from their readers so that must make your work fulfilling.

Who is your favorite book character from childhood?

David: Will, the main character from a trilogy called The White Mountains by John Christopher. It just spoke to me at a time when I was the same age as the character. That story has stayed with me.

RL: I have not heard of that book and I'm always looking for books for my grand-kids who love reading. 

We all have reading and writing spaces that are unique to all of us. Where is your favorite place to write?

David: On the train. When I’ve got client meetings or lectures to deliver in the city of Adelaide, I catch public transport. It’s a 45-minute trip into the city, and I’ve found it’s a focused time with an immovable deadline … I have to get off! I’ve written the bulk of two novels on the train.

RL: That sounds like a perfect writing space. You have a timeline and your writing desk never gets cluttered. HaHa!

Which of the main characters in The Camera Never Lies is most like you?

David: All of them. I think the best writing comes from deep within, so the experiences of the characters do reflect something of me. 
Daniel, the marriage counselor, is keen to keep secrets thinking it’s safer. I’ve done that. 
Kelly, his wife, is working in a job that challenges her ethics and approach to honesty. I’ve been challenged by that as well. 
And their daughter, Milly, looks at those around her and wonders why they just can’t be honest with each other and themselves. I wonder that every day.

RL: WOW! I really enjoy when authors insert some of who they are into their stories it gives readers an insight into the author as a person. 

Would you say you’re more of a plotter or pantser?

David: I’m a pantser trapped in a plotter’s body.

RL: I wish I could be a plotter, but I'm definitely a pantser as well. 

And if you are a plotter how much of the story did you know?
If a pantser did you have any plan at all?

David: I plot the entire story, and then almost put it to one side as I fill in the blanks. I know where I’m starting and where I’m ending, but the journey between those points is quite free-flowing. It’s an approach I learned from Robert Ludlum (my literary hero) and I find it gives me enough creative freedom while still weaving an intricate plot.

RL: That sounds like a perfect combination of plotter and pantser.

What did you hope readers would take away from The Camera Never Lies?

David: The simple message that the truth will set you free.

RL: That message is definitely woven throughout the book.

Thanks for taking time to chat with me. Before we say good-bye for today, tell us what’s coming up next for you?

David: I’m launching Where the Road Bends – my third novel – in June 2020. It’s another modern-day parable, but this one’s set in outback Australia, which I’m terribly proud of. It’s another thematic story which asks the question: “How did you get where you are in life, and where are you going from here?”




Here’s the blurb:
Fifteen years after college graduation, four friends reconnect to keep a long-ago promise and go on a trip of a lifetime in the Australian Outback. 
Dropped at a campsite in the middle of nowhere, the friends quickly discover they aren’t the same people they once were, and they begin to confront hard truths about one another—and themselves. Then a bizarre storm sweeps across their camp, scattering them across the desert. Wondering if they are part of some strange escape game, each of the friends meets a guide to help them find exactly what they need: purpose, healing, courage, and redemption. 
It’s available for pre-order now.
And I’m writing novel #4, which has the working title of The Eighth Guest.


I am giving away a copy of David Rawling's latest book The Camera Never Lies. You can read my full review HERE. This giveaway is open to US residents only. You must be a follower of my blog and leave a comment, details in giveaway, for your entry to count. 



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Saturday, November 9, 2019

A Gift Like No Other by Julie Lessman Review and Giveaway

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About the Book
A Gift Like No Other
Her dream is writing. His is the perfect wife and mother. Until God fulfills them both with a dream like no other. Twelve years ago, Faith O’Connor happily gave up her dream as a copywriter to become a wife and mother, clinging to her husband’s promise she could return someday. But when the opportunity arises to write for the Boston Herald again two days a week, her dream hits a snag … along with her marriage. To Collin McGuire, family is everything because he never really had one of his own. Raised by a father who died early and a mother who didn’t care, Collin is determined to give his children the very best with a full-time mother. But when he denies Faith her dream, he soon discovers he’s denied his own as well … until Christmas day brings a healing through a gift like no other.

About the Author

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Julie Lessman is an award-winning author whose tagline of “Passion With a Purpose” underscores her intense passion for both God and romance. A lover of all things Irish, she enjoys writing close-knit Irish family sagas that evolve into 3-D love stories: the hero, the heroine, and the God that brings them together. Author of The Daughters of Boston, Winds of Change, Heart of San Francisco, Isle of Hope, and Silver Lining Ranch series, Julie was American Christian Fiction Writers 2009 Debut Author of the Year and has garnered over 18 Romance Writers of America and other awards. Voted #1 Romance Author in Family Fiction magazine’s 2012 and 2011 Readers Choice Awards, Julie’s novels also made Family Fiction magazine’s Best of 2015, Best of 2014, and “Essential Christian Romance Authors” 2017, as well as Booklist’s 2010 Top 10 Inspirational Fiction and Borders Best Fiction. Her independent novel A Light in the Window was an International Digital Awards winner, a 2013 Readers' Crown Award winner, and a 2013 Book Buyers Best Award winner. Julie has also written a self-help workbook for writers entitled Romance-ology 101: Writing Romantic Tension for the Sweet and Inspirational Markets. Contact Julie through her website and read excerpts from each of her books at www.julielessman.com.

Snippet from a Chapter in the Book

Chapter One
Boston, Massachusetts
September 1936
Lord have mercy … Faith O’Connor McGuire swallowed a gulp, glancing up as her husband strolled into their bedroom with that look in his eye, a towel wrapped low on his hips rather than his customary pajama bottoms. Which could only mean one thing. Her stomach fluttered along with her heart. He’d obviously missed her as much as she’d missed him during his week-long trade show in New York. Teeth tugging at her lower lip, Faith sat in their bed with a book in her lap, skin tingling as always when Collin McGuire entered a room. She took in the sculpted curve of his muscled arms and the hard, lean chest that tapered into a towel tied so low, his abdomen looked like it’d been chiseled in stone. Tall, dark, and dangerous, he’d been the Southie rogue who’d stolen every girl’s heart, and to this very day, Faith still marveled that somehow, someway, she’d been the one to steal his. Her mouth tipped up. Somehow? Someway? The seeds of a grin sneaked through. More like Someone. I honor those who honor Me. Oh, yes, Lord, you surely do, Faith thought for the thousandth time, the whisper of one of her favorite Scriptures—1 Samuel 2:30—a timely reminder that commitment to God’s precepts was the key to bounteous blessing. Heart racing, she sucked in a quiet breath and smiled, enjoying the warmth her husband stirred within. Because even after seventeen years of marriage, the man could still heat her blood with just a look. Like the one he was giving her right now—eyes smoky as they pinned her to the bed with dangerous intent, absolute confirmation there’d be no more reading tonight. “Tired?” he asked, the clean smell of soap and lime aftershave drifting in the room like an opiate as he approached with his usual confident swagger. His deadly gray eyes never strayed from hers while he plucked the book from her hand and tossed it on the nightstand with abandon. The slow smile she loved eased across his full lips as he turned out the light and sprawled horizontally on the moonlit bed, tugging her out from beneath the covers in one fluid movement to land her on top. Hungry palms skimmed the length of her satin gown. “Sweet mother of Job,” he rasped in a gravelly voice while his lips wandered her throat, “I love when you wear satin to bed, Faith, and God help me—I love it even more when I can take it off.” He gripped her close while he kissed her hard, his breathing suddenly as ragged as hers. “Tell me, Little Bit,” he whispered in a near groan, “do you have any idea just how much I’ve missed you?” His words blew warm in her ear, punctuated with a teasing flick of his tongue that immediately purled heat through her body. Oh, yes, my love, I definitely do .... “As much as I missed you, I hope,” she said with a quivering sigh, offering a weak tip of her head to give full access as he suckled the lobe of her ear. “More.” Burying his lips in her neck, he emitted a low growl while he rolled her over with all the grace of an athlete, his grin rakish as he straddled her with a decadent gleam in his eye. “So much, in fact, I intend to send Brady on all future trade shows out of town because I miss you too blasted much.” Easing down, he threaded his fingers into her hair and showed her just how much with a slow, languid kiss that both muddied her mind and whirled heat in her belly. “As God is my witness, Faith, you own me heart and soul because no other woman alive could even come close. Which means,” he whispered with a perilous smile, fingers hot as they carefully slid the strap of her gown off of her shoulder, “we have a lot of catching up to do, Mrs. McGuire.” And skimming her collarbone with his mouth, he did just that, heading south with slow, delicious kisses. “I love you, Collin,” she whispered a long while later, limp and lazy in his arms after they’d made love. Her body still hummed from his touch while her mind began to hum for an entirely different reason. “I love you, too, Faith.” He pressed a kiss to her head while he idly grazed the satin of her gown, his voice gruff with emotion. “More than I could ever say or do.” She paused, praying this might be the perfect moment to share what she hoped would be wonderful news. “Maybe not,” she said with a teasing lilt of her voice, fingers feathering across his washboard stomach to tease with a gentle dip in his navel. He softly pinched her waist. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” Faith sat up with a nervous grate of her lip, butterflies doing cartwheels in her stomach that nearly rivaled the dizzy whirl of Collin’s kisses. “I have good news to share, I hope,” she said softly, bending to gently sway her mouth against his. He stiffened for barely an instant before he gripped her arms with a wide span of eyes, his breathing suddenly shallow. “You’re pregnant?” His voice was hushed with hope. Faith blinked, painfully aware she’d just made a tactical error. Of course Collin would assume her good news was a baby because the man was desperate for another boy. With a nervous chew of her lip, she tenderly caressed the scruff of his jaw. “No, not pregnant, my love,” she said, diverting her mistake with a gently probing kiss she hoped would take his mind in another direction. “Although after this homecoming tonight, that’s a distinct possibility.” “Mmm … one can only hope.” He returned her kiss with a heated one of his own before rolling onto his side to hook her body flush with his. He pressed a kiss to her nose. “So, what’s your good news, Faith?” His mouth quirked into an affectionate smile. “Bren has finally learned to lift up the toilet seat? Or Abby has finally consented to you curling her hair?” Faith grinned, thinking both of those things would be very good news, indeed, since Abby was a tomboy and Bren a poor aim. “Noooo, nothing to do with the children. This has to do with me.” He offered a lazy smile as he cradled her face in his hands. “You’ve decided to wear satin to bed from now on?” “Well, that certainly can be arranged,” she said with a soft chuckle as she idly meandered a lazy finger down the scant line of dark hair that trailed from his chest down his stomach. “If you’re as happy about my news as I am.” Cocking his elbow to prop his head on his hand, he smiled, eyes in a squint. “Now you’ve got me really curious, Little Bit, so out with it.” “Well …” Giddy with excitement, Faith skittered up to sit Indian-style, hardly able to believe that after twelve years of devoting herself solely to being a wife and a mother, her dream to return to her job as a copywriter at the Herald could soon be a reality. “Charity happened to mention that Mitch said Father was short on copywriters at the Herald—” “Oh, no …” It was Collin’s turn to sit up, dark brows digging low as he stared at her in disbelief. “Please tell me you’re not thinking about going back to copywriting again.” Faith blinked, somewhat taken aback by the scowl on his face. “Well, yes, of course I am, Collin, but I’m only talking two days a week while the girls are in school—” “I don’t care if it’s only two hours a week, Faith. You have a responsibility to our children, so the answer is no.” She caught her breath, the sound harsh in the stillness of the night as she worked to contain her temper. “It-wasn’t-a-question, Collin,” she emphasized in a tone far tighter than she intended. “It was an opportunity I thought we should discuss since, as you well know, writing has always been my dream.” He grabbed his pillow and punched it several times before flopping down on his side, bunching it in a ball beneath his head as he closed his eyes. “Fine, we’ve discussed it. Case closed.” Jaw gaping, Faith snapped her mouth shut and silently counted to ten while she tamped down her anger. “Collin,” she said quietly, determined to approach this civilly instead of going off half-cocked like her husband. “Can you at least hear me out so we can discuss it like two rational adults who actually care about each other?” He peered up past shuttered lids, dark lashes so long and lips pursed so tight, he looked like her son refusing to eat his carrots. “I’m listening.” She expelled a silent breath. “Sean is crazy busy at the store, so he asked Emma if she could help out during the busy Christmas season twice a week,” she said quickly, grateful for the sister-in-law who had once managed Mitch and Charity’s department store, Dennehy’s, where her husband Sean was now the manager. “So, when I heard Father needed a part-time copywriter, I talked to Emma about each of us possibly trading off watching the kids two days a week. I mean, you know how close Bren is with her Daniel, so naturally both of the boys would be over the moon about this arrangement.” Unlike the sullen, little boy staring at me right now. She rushed on before Collin could interrupt. “It would only be two half days at the Herald from ten to two, well before the girls arrive home from school, and I’d be helping Father out as well, since he’s in dire need of copywriters.” She gently grazed his arm with her fingers, her voice fragile with hope as she continued. “With a depression on, Collin, the extra income would certainly help, too, taking some of the burden off of you. So really, if you think about it, it’s a win-win all the way around.” He slid her a narrow look. “I have thought about it and I don’t like it, not one little bit. This isn’t the Roaring twenties where women pushed to do whatever they bloomin’ well pleased. It’s the thirties, Faith, where married women have no business in the workplace, much less mothers. Period. We’re in the middle of a depression, for pity’s sake, where there aren’t enough jobs for men, much less mothers with young children.” He leaned in to pierce her with a hard gaze. “Children who still need them, so you can just get it out of your head right now. Bren is only four years old, and I don’t want him shuffled off or neglected just so you can pursue a whim. And in case you forgot, I am the breadwinner in this family and don’t need your help.” She blinked, stunned at the harsh bite of his words. “And I don’t need your permission!” she said, voice snapping along with her temper that the man who professed to love her more than he could “say or do” was squashing her dreams without a second thought. Chest heaving, she battled the sting of tears at the back of her lids, softening her tone in another attempt to corral her frustration. “You promised, Collin,” she whispered in a hoarse voice. “I put my dreams on hold to give you children, and you promised that after I had Abby, I could work part-time when all three girls were in school. Well, now they are, and Bren is close behind. And Father needs me”—her chin rose in her defense—“and I need the chance to pursue my love of writing, so I’m asking you—please—try to understand.” Gray eyes as cold as slate, Collin slowly rose from the pillow, lips clamped tight as he stared her down. A tic pulsed in his jaw, a rare sign of a temper she almost never saw. “All I understand, Faith,” he bit out in a tone brutal with bitterness, “is that this so-called ‘love’ of yours appears to exceed that for your husband and children.” She froze, shards of ice prickling her skin at the viciousness of his attack. The tears she’d tried so hard to stall now swelled in her eyes, unleashing a deluge of hurt and betrayal that drowned out all reason. “How dare you!” she hissed, fists clenched tight to keep from striking out. “And how dare you put your interests before that of our son!” he shouted back, obviously as enraged as she. Her tears fell, and with them any restraint, prompting a knee-jerk reaction that unleashed a swift slap across his face, the sound echoing like a clap of thunder rife with warning. His shock was at least equal to her own as they stared at each other through wide eyes, chests heaving and silence ticking away like the thundering heartbeats pounding in her chest. In the blink of his eye, fury calcified every line in that handsome face, distorting it into a man she didn’t know. Snatching his pillow up, he stalked to the closet to jerk a blanket from the top shelf, not once looking back as he bolted for the door. “Collin, I’m sorry,” she cried, but his only answer was a deafening slam that left her in a cold and empty bed where she’d just made love to her husband. A painful groan trailed from her lips. From ecstasy to agony in one violent sweep of her palm. “Oh, God, forgive me,” she whispered, sinking onto her pillow with a painful sob, well aware Collin would be too angry to accept her apology tonight. Heartsick, her body heaved as she lay there weeping, praying this awful rift would be over come morning. Boom! The door flew open with a crack to the wall, and Faith jolted up in bed, stomach cramping when her four-year-old son flew into the room with terror in his eyes. “M-Mommy, Mommy, I h-heard a loud b-bang,” he cried, voice quivering as much as his little body. Faith swept him up in her arms, clutching him tightly as she hurried toward the door. “It was nothing, sweetheart, I promise, so let’s get you back to your bed.” He clung as if he would never let go, small fingers digging into her back with a panic that rivaled the angst in her gut. “B-But it sounded like something breaking, and I’m afraid it might be a monster, so w-will you sleep w-with m-me for a while?” “Absolutely, sweetheart.” She laid him down in his bed, then crawled in alongside, grateful to escape the terrible loneliness of her empty room down the hall. Pressing a soft kiss to his head, she tucked the covers around them both, snuggling as close to him as he was to her. “I promise there are no monsters, Bren,” she whispered as she swept a tender palm down the whole of his tiny back, “and definitely nothing breaking, my love.” He shivered, and she followed suit, while a single tear slowly slid from her eye. Unless it’s my heart.

Review

Get ready for some holiday cheer! This new book of Ms. Lessman will have wives wanting to snuggle up to their hubby's next to a warm fireplace. Since Julie Lessman first penned A Passion Most Pure her tagline has been passion with a purpose and she's lived up to that with every book she writes.

She puts her character's in compromising situations in order to highlight real issues that plague marriages today. Taking those situations she weaves nuggets of Bible precepts into what her character's are dealing with showing God and His love.

This book has a warning of a higher level of romantic passion, I didn't find it to be inappropriate. Ms. Lessman truly has a gift of writing passion filled love scenes cleanly and keeping it within the bounds of marriage.

As a reader once I finish reading one of Ms. Lessman's books, whether a novella or full length novel, I feel as though I have had a long conversation with her. Her books come straight from her heart and you feel that with every turn of the page.

"The seeds of divorce. It's a term I read about once, where thinking negative thoughts about your spouse --- focusing on them --- can plant the seeds of divorce in a marriage, possibly taking the marriage down from there." Faith


Disclaimer: I received a copy of this book from the publisher in association with Singing Librarian blog tours. I was not required to write a review. All thoughts and opinions are my own.




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Interview Featuring Julie Lessman with a Giveaway


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Welcome to Radiant Light, Julie! I'm so glad to have you here.

Julie: Thanks so much for having me, my sweet friend!


RL: If you could go anywhere for a long weekend where would you go?

Julie: Oh, gosh, I would go to Isle of Hope, Georgia in a heartbeat. Why? Because that is the setting of my contemporary Isle of Hope Series, which I absolutely fell in love with! We actually had a trip planned to IOH before I wrote the series, but we sold our house the week prior, so we had to cancel. Consequently, I was forced to research Isle of Hope via books and the Internet instead of in person, which lit a fire under me to see the real thing because it is SUCH an amazing place!

When I started writing that series, I knew I wanted a locale on the Eastern Seaboard, and I’ve always loved Hilton Head and Savannah, so I prayed about it, then checked out a map. I was absolutely blown away to discover “Isle of Hope,” a small peninsula 15 minutes away from Savannah that actually becomes an island when the tide comes in! How cool is that?

With a unique Southern charm all its own, Isle of Hope’s seaside beauty and low-country allure has drawn movie makers and photographers for years, boasting films like the Oscar-winning Glory, the original Cape Fear, The Last of the Belles, Forrest Gump, and The Last Song. And, with a name like “Isle of Hope,” it was—for me—the perfect setting for a story of hope restored.

RL: I'd love to visit Isle of Hope, Georgia! That would be so much fun! Especially going with you!

Are you a night owl or an early bird?

Julie: A little of both, I think. My hubby and I head up to bed around ten or so, where he watches TV while I read. But I’m usually up long after he nods off, devouring anywhere from 6-8 books a month because that’s about the only time I get to read, often to midnight or so. But … I also like to get up early, too, if I can—anywhere from 6-7:00 AM—to get a jumpstart in catching up on TV news, my Bible/devo time, exercise, breakfast, emails, etc. before I dive into writing anywhere from 1l:00 AM-1:00 PM.

RL: I 'm definitely a night owl. But, I am noticing that I'll wake up earlier and earlier. Getting out of bed when I don't have to be somewhere or do anything is the hard part. 
  
Who is your favorite book character from childhood?

Julie: Okay, here’s a shocker for you—Scarlett O’Hara from Gone With the Wind. I know, I know, most people think I’m crazy when I say that, but Scarlett was definitely one of a kind. I mean, seriously, how many heroines do you know who were as selfish as she was, yet carried people’s interest in a novel over 1,000 pages long? And not just any novel, but a Pulitzer-Prize-winning novel that made over $400 million as a movie, which when adjusted for inflation is the highest grossing film of all time?

Yeah, I thought so.

When I first read Gone With the Wind at the age of twelve, I was so swept away by the romantic tension between Scarlett and Rhett, that I actually wrote 300 manuscript pages of what today is my debut novel, A Passion Most Pure. Scarlett was not exactly a role model, I know, but I loved her strength, her confidence, her inability to be false or phony … and I especially loved the pull she had over Rhett whether he liked it or not. That’s what true romance is—a man who will cherish you and love you no matter your failings.

RL:  Not shocked at all. I remember when I read Gone With the Wind and was surprised a book of that length kept my attention. But, I didn't even think about her character in the way you did. She definitely was quite a character! I can definitely see how it inspired A Passion Most Pure. 

What is the weirdest thing you’ve Googled while writing a book?

Julie: Oh, gosh, there have been sooooo many things I’ve Googled, especially in my most researched book to date, A Wing and A Prayer, which is Gabe O’Connor’s story during WWII (from the O’Connor family saga, The Daughters of Boston and Winds of Change Series).

Some of the weirdest (and most interesting) things I researched in that book were the inside of a military Jeep, the inside of a cockpit of various planes, and the top soft drink during WWII. For instance, I have a scene where Gabe leans to kiss the hero in a military Jeep, so I had to find out if there was a gear shift in the way, if it had doors for my hero to lean back on, and how to start it after he gets angry enough to gun away. There is a gear shift in the way, there are no doors for the hero to lean on, and there are no keys/ignition in a military Jeep—only a floor pedal.

As far as the top soft drink during WWII, it was Coca-Cola, which was supplied to the troops throughout the war. Unfortunately, Coca-Cola was also Hitler’s favorite drink because there was a German Coca-Cola division in Germany that the U.S. cut off from shipments of Coca-Cola syrup during the war, so the Germans had to come up with a poor substitute, and voila! Fanta was born. J

RL: Those are some fun searches. I really like the information about Coca-Cola and Fanta. 

Here on my blog I say that it is a radiant light and source of encouragement for both readers and authors. What do you hope radiates from your daily life?

Julie: My love for Jesus, which is deep and passionate and my utter fallibility without Him.

RL: That is beautiful, Julie! I can testify that your love for Jesus is deep and passionate. I am so thankful for your willingness to pray when asked to. I, too know I would be a complete mess without Him.

If I asked Faith to describe you as an author what would she say?

Julie: LOL, what a great question! I think she would say that she and I are very much alike. We both have hot tempers and get our “Irish” up more than we should and both of us are deeply spiritual. So much so, that you might say Faith is my spiritual self. She has an intimate relationship with God—she talks and prays to Him as naturally as if He is her best friend, but she gets angry with Him too. I like to say that she (and I) are emotionally engaged with the God of the Universe—we laugh with Him, tear up at His goodness to us, and worship Him with all of our hearts. As a matter of fact, Faith and I are so much alike in the spiritual sense, that a good friend once told me that reading A Passion Most Pure was “like going to lunch with me.” I hope that’s a good thing!

RL: I love that! I get my Italian up a lot more than I should so I completely understand that. That's a fabulous way to look at A Passion Most Pure. I feel like I've sat and had an in depth conversation with you after I've read one of your books. 

I believe I know this answer, which character out of all that you’ve written is most like you?

Julie: Well, at the risk of sounding narcissistic (gulp), three of my sister characters are based on different aspects of my personality. Basically, I like to delve into characters on a deeply emotional level, and so I draw upon the wealth of emotional baggage from my own past. And trust me, we’re talking the mother lode!

For instance as mentioned above, Faith is my spiritual self and most like the woman I am today—heavily dependent on God, emotionally involved with Him, and a person who prays at the drop of a hat, so I almost feel one with her.

Charity, the sister heroine of Book 2 A Passion Redeemed is my rebellious and “passionate” self, before I came to the Lord. I was a wild child of the seventies before Jesus got a hold of me (as he does Charity in Book 2), so my heart goes out to her and the woman I used to be—selfish, manipulative, lost. I think that’s why she fascinates me so much, because I look at her (and women like her) in the same way I suspect God looked at me back then—with eyes full of love and hope that we all can become new creatures in Christ Jesus. And quite frankly, I think Charity is just downright funny and such a hoot that she makes me laugh. Which kind of shocks me because I never ever thought I was a funny person and yet I created Charity and her quirky sense of humor! Go figure!

Then finally, Lizzie (or Beth), the sister heroine of Book 3 A Passion Denied is my dreamer self. Lizzie is a bookworm bent on fairytale romance, just like I used to be as a little girl, sneaking downstairs to watch romantic movies after my parents went to bed. In her story, Lizzie has to learn (just like I did) that true romance, the kind that really satisfies, comes from following God’s precepts, not the world’s.

RL: Oh, man, Julie, I love that! I think it's great that you incorporated not only parts of your personality but things from your life into your characters. I think that is why so many reader's feel like they know you from reading your stories. I see all three of the sisters in you. I see Marcy too. 

What do you hope reader’s take away from A Gift Like No Other?

Julie: Well, let’s start with the second most important thing I want readers to take away from A Gift Like No Other, and that is as Christians, each of us needs to be keenly aware of just how easy it is to inadvertently “sow the seeds of divorce” in our marriages or relationships by focusing on the negative. And then, the first most important thing I tried to convey in this novella is that prayer should always be a first resort, not a last, and that it can tackle and resolve any problem we face, large or small. Because the bottom line is, it truly is “a gift like no other.”

RL: I definitely agree with you. Until I went through my divorce I hadn't paid attention to the seeds of divorce that we had sown into our marriage. While I wasn't the one who cheated, lied, or abused, I can look back now and see that we didn't put a hedge of protection around our marriage like we should have. I am really glad that Mark and I have done that.

Before we say good-bye for today, what’s coming up next for you?

Julie: Right now I’m in the process of writing book 2 in the Silver Lining Ranch Series, Love’s Silver Bullet, which I hope to release in the spring. After that, I am chomping at the bit to write a secular book.

Why secular, you say? Well, I’ve been feeling God nudging me toward the secular market for about a year now and have been praying about it heavily. So, when my agent suddenly had interest from two secular publishers on Gabe’s story (which I had planned to indie release this fall), I prayed about it some more, then revamped that story for the secular market per my agent’s instructions. Which meant, of course, deleting all references to God and words like pray, prayer, blessing, etc. and adding more sensuality (which is a must in secular romance), but all within moral parameters that I so believe in. Now, spirituality is the most important thing to me in my books, so trust me—it was very difficult to take it all out. But, I told God that if I was hearing correctly from Him and He wanted me in the secular market, He would have to get me a contract there.

Needless to say, I was totally shocked when my agent told me a secular editor wants to buy Gabe’s story and has taken it to pub board (where they say yay or nay), so I’m in the wait mode on that novel. If I do not get a contract from them, then I intend to release Gabe’s story as a Christian indie right away and then publish the secular version I revamped under a different title and my maiden name. That way, I get to write what I want in the indie market, but hopefully broaden my reader base in the secular. Ultimately, I am hoping and praying that some of those who like my writing in the secular market will then cross over into my Christian books, which as you know, is where my true ministry is. 

RL: First, I can't wait to read Love's Silver Bullet! That is a great title! Second, I think that Christian writer's need to be in the secular market. I mean in the Christian market it's like preaching to the choir. I know I love walking away from a book being encouraged and feeling drawn to dig into scripture more. Yet, when I think of what's available on the secular market I don't see it as encouraging and uplifting and could you just imagine if someone read a book of yours in the secular market, and jumped into your Inspirational books and saw God for the first time. What a huge answer to prayer that would be! I mean I was a believer and A Passion Most Pure spoke to my heart about staying pure during my divorce and until I remarried again whether I did or not. 

I'll jump off my soap box now. Thanks for spending some time with me today, Julie. 

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